Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

The main hall is divided into the main hall, the left and right side halls, and the back hall, with many rooms inside.

The Tang family monks and the casual cultivators led by Zhong Liang searched in various rooms.

Tang Fu and Zhong Liang stood in the main hall without moving.

Miaofa took three monks and stayed not far from Tang Fu and did not participate in the search.

After he entered the hall, he used his spiritual sense to explore it. Except for the walls and pillars, there was nothing in the entire hall, let alone any treasures.

Miaofa knew nothing about the Blood Cloud Cave. He followed Tang Fu, Zhong Liang and others to enter the Blood Cloud Cave.

As for what kind of treasure Tang Fu and others were looking for in the Blood Cloud Cave, he didn't know.

Fortunately, he just sat back and waited beside Tang Fu and Zhong Liang.

After a while, a monk came to Tang Fu.

"Tang Si, have you found it?"

Tang Sidao, "Elder, I haven't found anything."

Tang Fu looked gloomy and said, "Keep looking."

On Zhong Liang's side, a monk also came to report. After hearing the report, his expression was cold.

He turned to look at Tang Fu. The two looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Neither side found anything.

Seeing this, Miao Fa on the side had a smile on his face.

"You two, it seems that you haven't found what you are looking for. Why don't you be honest with each other and tell us what you are looking for? Let's search together and maybe we can find something."

Tang Fu turned his head and glared at Miaofa.

"Miaofa, don't try to take advantage. If it weren't for the fact that we couldn't kill people here, I would have killed all of you bald donkeys long ago."

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After a while, Song Wen stepped into the hall.

When I saw the Tang family monks, casual cultivators and others, they were like headless flies, searching everywhere, but seemed to find nothing.

At this moment, Song Wen didn't want to conflict with them. He simply found a corner and stood there, seemingly closing his eyes to rest, but in fact his spiritual consciousness was alert to everything around him.

Half an hour later.

The Tang family monks and casual cultivators had searched the entire hall several times, but they couldn't find anything useful, so they had no choice but to give up.

They gathered in the main hall, surrounding Tang Fu and Zhong Liang.

Tang Fu and Zhong Liang used their spiritual senses to communicate, but they didn't know what they were discussing.

Song Wen took the opportunity and walked into Zuo Ze's side hall.

In the left hall, there were many rooms, no less than a hundred, but they were all empty. There was not even a futon for the monks to meditate on.

Song Wen followed a pillar and climbed up to the beam. He looked around but found nothing.

After going down to the ground, Song Wen walked into the back hall, and then went to the right hall, but found nothing.

From the traces of stone slabs on the ground, it is easy to see that someone vacated the entire hall many years ago.

When Song Wen returned to the main hall, there was no one in the main hall.

Tang Fu and others have arrived at the square outside.

Song Wen also walked out of the main hall, found a seat close to the main hall, distanced himself from Tang Fu and others, and sat on the floor.

Now, he, Tang Fu and others are trapped here together.

We can only hope that Tang Fu and others who know this place better can unlock the restrictions here and be able to leave.

After several hours, Tang Fu and others could not find the treasure they were looking for, and could not think of a way to leave. Finally, they focused on the thirteen stone statues in the square.

In the entire Blood Cloud Cave, there are only these thirteen stone statues, which are unpredictable.

The long red light in the eyes of the stone statues always gives people the illusion that they are living creatures.

The stone statue was so weird that everyone consciously stayed away from it.

Now, being trapped here, we can only place our hope on the stone statue.

Tang Fu looked in Song Wen's direction and glanced at one of his men.

This subordinate who was in the middle stage of foundation building was a tall and strong man. After receiving Tang Fu's signal, he stood up and walked towards Song Wen.

"Boy, get up and attack the stone statue."

The big man walked to a foot in front of Song Wen and scolded him in a commanding tone.

This person is a body-refining monk, more than seven feet tall, with a burly figure that gives people a sense of strong oppression.

Due to the air restrictions in the square, spiritual weapons cannot control the air. At this time, only body-refining monks can exert their full strength.

This is why Tang Fu chose him to force Song Wen to submit.

Before Song Wen stood up, he changed his previous cowering look and his expression was cold.

"roll!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The strong man showed anger, clenched his iron fist, swung it out violently, and hit Song Wen.

Song Wen's expression turned cold, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In his left hand, a small shield appeared. The shield swelled up when the wind blew and turned into the size of a washbasin.

A shadow of a big snake emerged from the shield, its mouth opened wide, and it bit the strong man.

This shield is called the Turtle Snake Shield, and it is a middle-grade defensive weapon obtained from Shi Shou.

When he first obtained the Turtle and Snake Shield, Song Wen only had the initial cultivation level of Foundation Establishment and was unable to exert its true power. In addition, he had many life-saving tricks, so he never used this treasure.

After the "Longevity Skill" advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual power was enough to drive the turtle and snake shield, so Song Wen refined it to prepare for emergencies.

The iron fist hit the big snake's shadow.

The phantom of the big snake turned into nothingness, and the strong man's offensive also dropped sharply, and his power plummeted.

Song Wen took advantage of this opportunity and stepped forward with a short spear in hand.

When the short penis was less than an inch away from the strong man's lower abdomen, it was held tightly by an iron hand as big as a cattail leaf fan.

"Hmph, I'm trying to do some dirty tricks."

The strong man said coldly and disdainfully.

He swung his head and hit Song Wen in the face with a powerful headbutt.

At this moment, a large amount of thunder surged out of the short pole.

The thunder was like a torrent, rushing toward the strong man crazily.

The strong man's body was instantly hit by electric current, and his body became stiff.

The short spear took advantage of the situation to break free from the strong man's hand and plunged into his abdomen.

The strong man's eyes were wide open, full of fear and disbelief.

"stop!"

Tang Fu, who was watching the battle from the side, shouted loudly.

Everything happened too fast, and he couldn't activate his flying sword to fight the enemy, so he had no time to rescue him.

"You can't kill..."

How could Song Wen listen to what he said? The moment he decided to take action, he had no intention of letting the strong man survive.

The thunder followed the short shaft and invaded the strong man's body, instantly crushing his internal organs.

Immediately afterwards, the strong man's body suddenly exploded into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Thunder spells are famous for their rapid attacks and their ability to restrain evil spirits.

In the past, when Song Wen used thunder spells, the opponents he encountered were far better than him in cultivation, making it seem that thunder spells were not that strong.

When facing monks with the same level of cultivation, Song Wen devoured the thunder method spirituality in Cang Niu's body, and the power of the thunder method he refined was truly reflected.

Coupled with another sneak attack, the strong man was careless and had little room to resist, so he was easily killed.